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1.
Shirakawa Kashiwa has written down his ruined life wishes countless times.
——Eating and waiting to die, refusing to work, and living a life of debauchery with the huge wealth left by cheap parents.
But the prerequisite for a good life is that he must survive.
2.
Looking at the bright red [5] hanging on his head, and looking at the food ordered in front of him, Bai Chuanbai fell into deep thought.
——[Try it and see, eh, eh, what is hidden in the fresh eel with sweet sauce and soft white rice? I won't tell you that this is a feast that was prepared to poison the next table but was brought to you by mistake! Don't worry, next year today, the flowers on your grave will be white!
Shirakawa Kashiwa:......
Thank you. I suddenly feel less hungry.
3.
With a label full of malice, Shirakawa Kashiwa clearly understands that he is living in a popular comic book.
The comic is not the point, the point is that this is a detective comic, a comic with an extreme lack of victims.
Three steps is a case, five steps is a homicide, and he himself is a victim reserve.
Shirakawa Kashiwa woke up after being hit by a roaring car. He didn't lose his arms or legs, but the unknown [5] on his head faded into [4] under his burning gaze.
4.
Shirakawa Kashiwa:......
Help. It seems even more unhappy.
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As the most special exception in the police academy, Matsuda Jinpei initially looked down upon this fellow student named Shirakawa Kashiwa.
He is selfish, sluggish, cold and insensitive.
They were scheming and fighting, and everyone joked that this guy would live a long life.
However, the huge waves rolled in and swallowed up the young lives. The light-haired young man turned his life into a key and sent them out of the palm of death.
The smiling eyebrows freeze into a black and white image, and the scene ends at zero.
The cries of the living are engraved on the tombstones, but behind the tombstones the dead remain silent.
Kurosawa held a cigarette in his mouth, and in the sparse smoke there were only tiny sparks. He glanced at the mottled ground with lowered eyes, and the corners of his raised lips were dyed with a faint coolness.
"Let's go," he said. "He's just a dead guy."
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Instructions for use:
1. No cp, friendly to the police academy team, not a horse text.
2. This article promises that no police academy team will be harmed (physically) during the filming.
3. Mine warning: The protagonist is selfish in the early stage and looks on indifferently, but in the later stage he will become really sweet and will be taught how to become a human being.
4. Update by chance, being tortured by school.
Purpose: To offer the most respectful hymn to life.